Once more: nothing is mine, everything's Rowling's. Have fun with the second part.
When the rest had gone, she only could see the figures of Lupin, Snape, Ron, Harry and Dumbledore. , Perfect. They are just the right ones, the wretched fighters for the bright light. '
'If it was me standing before myself, I would hurry up. That is if you still want to punish me? Soon the moon will rise, and this day will end.'
Cold the voice rang out from the shadows under the cape and – could it possibly be – female. A woman, filled with such hatred? Firmly clutching the wand, Harry tore the hood off her head. At first they saw nothing but a curtain of brown, long hair, but then the woman lifted her face and looked at them.
They gasped in horror and stepped back unconsciously. 'No, you can't' 'That's impossible' 'No'
'Never' simultaneous the allegedly most powerful wizards in the world stammered incoherent sentences. With a cold smile, she looked at them.
'Why, Miss Granger, why?' It was Snape, she turned her head slightly and looked at him pointedly, her lips twisted into a mocking grin. "Because I wanted and could."
'But why' it was of course shell-shocked Harry-I-nerve-you-to-death-Potter.
'You can't understand it? What I sought-after was acceptance, what I found was incredible power and freedom. Tell me, Severus Snape, serving under two masters, you must know it, the longing to be free. Harry, apart from Snape you have to understand best what it means not to be accepted for who you are. Every single person in the wizarding community judging you without knowing you. Finally power. Headmaster? Ron? That's a word you both now only too well. Oh, Remus, before I forget you, what about your freedom, maybe from your curse? To be, who you are and to do, what you want, being together with the person you want, without being afraid of laws? this is, what I found. I will not allow you to judge me.'
Shocked to the core the wizards looked down to the brilliant witch. 'You have thrown Unforgivables at everyone. You have murdered and tortured, and you probably would have killed Snape if we weren't intervening? Who are you, Hermione, I thought we were friends and knew each other. '
'Listen to me, Harry, and listen well. Of course I would have killed Snape. You have no idea how many people in this battle found their death in me, though I must say, Severus, our duel has been the most interesting of them all. The others were easily defeat, you've done well, although you'd probably realize yourself that you have no chance.'
She looked up at the Forbidden Forest, the first rays of the rising moon showing above the trees. 'Remus, before I forget about it. You should check on Tonks. I think she may met me at one time, but now she's just lying around.' It was that cold smile, which made the barrel overflow.
All at once they shouted 'Crucio'. She screamed and her body wanted to twitch wildly, but was still held in place, because of Snapes jinx.
As they lifted their curses, she breathed heavily and looked at them showing once more her cold smile.
'You idiots. You wasted the time with meaningless games. But now it's too late.' As her last words were heard, a cloud drifted away and the now risen moon shone brightly above the Forbidden Forest and onto the grounds. The gentle light met her body and the five greatest warriors of the century were shocked to see the jinx falling from her as she rose and elegantly brushed back her hair, which was suddenly no longer brown and slightly curled, but black, straight and shiny. In the same moment leathery wings broke out of her back, her hands deformed, a claw on each fingertip. With half-folded wings she stood before them, and Hermione Granger opened her mouth in a snarl and it was this moment, that the wizards realized the grave danger. The long sharp fangs of the witch had pointed this one out dramatically.
'You are mistaken. I am no supporter of Voldemort. I am my own master, I am free of all fetters, that could bound me to earth, and yes, I torture and kill, Harry, for it tastes so much better when they are panicked.'
She gave Snape a very convincing smile. 'Severus, I'm sure you would have been the culmination, the absolute taste, if you had realized what a monster you had challenged. Too bad, I share rather reluctantly.'
Before they could react, the vampire leapt into the air, unfolded her wings and glided away over the grounds. The Wizards began hurling curses and ran to follow her. None of them could see her grinning face. An idea began to form in her head.
She made a sharp turn and flew quickly against the five fighters. An incision curse grazed her leg, but that was not a problem now. With a quick snatch she had the potionsmaster at his cloak and lifted him into the air. She – accidentally of course – dropped his wand in the process.
Horrified, the remaining wizards were forced to watch as Snape was carried off by the vampiress Hermione. They immediately alerted the aurors, a large-scale search began, but without success. Severus Snape would be lost forever.
High above them, sailing through the air, Hermione grinned. Yes, she was finally free; not long till she would be able to snuggle up in the arms of her beloved. For too long she was away from his castle, but Snape would be as perfect as a gift could be, just the right thing to celebrate their reunion with rivers of blood. What else was the reason the vampires developed the blood-replenishing potions? One wants his fun with the agony of the tiny people.
With these happy thoughts and a screaming potions master in her grip she took on speed, after all, they didn't want to be on the road all night, didn't they.
Count Dracula was on one of the many balconies of his castle and stared into the night when he spotted the figure flying fast to the castle. His sweetheart was returning to him. She flew in a circle above the balcony and dropped a man before she herself entered the descent, folding her wings halfway down and let herself be captured in his arms.
Smiling coldly the reunited vampires looked down at their newest booty. 'How clever of you, sweetheart. The old ones are nearly empty, and this one looks tough from here. He will survive and ensure our safety for a long time.' In the arms of her beloved Hermione smiled at the prospect of their future.
Yes, she had been looking for acceptance, but the count had given her so much more. Freedom, power and an eternal love.
The Count took her to dinner, to start celebrating. The fresh blood was all they could have hoped for, yes, Severus Snape would be a good month, maybe even a year. She had made a good choice with him.
Hermione Granger, the vampiress was finally at home and free.
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